you are comfort

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Yesterday I didn't want to bother his parents any longer, which made me go home not after such long time. That means we ended up talking to each other over the phone until 2 am, making us eventually fall asleep. I guess we somehow forgot to end the call, which caused me to wake up basically facing him still sleeping. We had our phone turned to us and since we both barely move in the night. It still stood perfectly on it's edge.

Minho was barely seen since he laid on his back facing the other side. It still made me happy getting to see him first in the morning. I quietly grabbed my phone, ending the call. "It's warm," I noticed since it had also been on the charger for the whole night. I didn't even think that there were quite a lot of things to talk about with him. I have somehow never seen him as a person who would properly talk about anything with you, but it ended up being interesting or just comforting.. Also, to a point where my stomach was hurting from preventing loud laughs.

Minho's POV

"Lee Minho," it knocked at my door, making me realise my uncomfortable position. I rubbed my eyes, forcing them to open. "Hm?" The door opened. "Have you forgotten the time? We have an assignment." The only thing I knew was the lack of sleep since the clock said something around 8 am. We've been on the phone, right? I remember now..Every detail honestly. I must've fallen asleep, I thought, searching for my phone. She hung up, or maybe her battery was just empty. "Coming in a second," I rushed up, heading straight into the bathroom.

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"You really can't style your hair properly," my mother complained, insisting me to sit down. "Can't we just leave it down like this? I feel most comfortable that way." I almost mumbled, reaching for my phone while just letting her do. "No, we can not. It would look totally messy. Also, it definitely needs a cut. It is nearly growing into a mullet," she sighed. "I like it that way, though." I scrolled through new notifications until I spotted the one I was waiting for.

Beautiful♡
Did you sleep well? I hung up earlier, so don't be surprised. Do you wanna do smth together today?

I smiled down at my phone. "What is it? Is it Taerim?" She questioned while doing her job. "Mh," I simply hummed, texting back.

You
I slept well, thanks to you basically next to me;)

Beautiful♡
Shut up

You
I thought we weren't talking like that anymore? What's with the confession you made??

Beautiful♡
I swear you know I don't wanna talk bout that no more

You
Whateverrr. Today's been scheduled a bit, I'll text you if I find time

Beautiful♡
Didn't you say that we should spend the week fully together, though?

You
I promise to find time for you<3 sorry

I send this message, especially with the thought of making her go soft at it. "What? Do you not have time for her today?" I slightly pulled my phone away. "Were you stalking it?" She scoffed a bit. "I could guess it, your expression made it obvious."

Beautiful♡
Hmm, it's alright. What are you doing today then?

You
This and that, nothing important

Beautiful♡
Hmm

Taerims POV

A few days had passed. I decided to let him contact me once he'd find the time. It took him too long though. Not like I was waiting, but I do had hope he'd call me everyday once he gets the chance since he seemed quite busy. I ended up dailing his number myself to make sure he's doing alright. At least he could've told me that he couldn't meet up. I wonder why he was so busy and what made him think he shouldn't bother telling me. I feel like he always assumes that I don't care about his private life, which I indeed do.
It took quite a while for him to pick up.
"Hm?" I heard him. "Hey, what are you doing?" It was around 1pm, which meant he could possibly hang out. He told me he only had this week left before going to study, but it somehow seemed like it was more planned out than I thought. "Uhm, right now I'm home," Minho responded, which made my hopes go up. "Specifically?", "At my desk." Did that mean that he was busy studying? "I see and..what are you doing at your desk?" I heard him huff. "I'm going through some papers. I can call you later again, hm?" I pressed my lips together, letting out a quiet sigh. "It seems important. Take your time," I insisted. "Oh Taerim, kind words from you." He still managed me to smile a bit. "Sometimes, don't get used to it, though." He lightly chuckled. "Alright, I won't."

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